I can’t recall when I first read about the Mitfords. (Evelyn
Waugh? In the Garden of Beasts?) And although their name was highly familiar, and some aspects of
their story somewhat familiar (one of them was a Hitler groupie, if not quite
his girlfriend), I couldn’t have accurately stated so much as their names or
that there were, in fact, six of them. I did have a sense that the sisters were
famous for being famous, and when I laid eyes on the lengthy tome at the
library for the first time, I had second thoughts. I can only say that I am
very happy that I shushed them and read The
Sisters.
As the title suggests, The
Sisters is a biography of the six Mitford sisters (Nancy, Pam, Diana, Unity,
Jessica, and Deborah) whose politics, antics, and scandalous behavior rendered
them household names in 1930s Britain. There was Diana, who married one of the
richest men in Britain, the heir to the Guinness fortune, only to run off with
Sir Oswald Mosley (yes, the fascist) when her children were toddlers. Unity was
the Hitler groupie who had so convinced herself of the impossibility of war
that she simply shot herself at the outbreak, while Jessica ran off to Spain with
a black-sheep cousin in the midst of the Spanish Civil War. Nancy and Jessica
would late become bestselling authors; Deborah became a Duchess who, together with
her husband, restored one of England’s most important country houses. (It's no wonder that The Washington Post wrote in Deborah’s obituary – she died in 2014 at 94 – that the Mitfords’ real
life squabbles and drama made Downton Abbey look “uneventful.”)
Although in some ways, this is just another romp through the bad behavior of the English Upper Class (see Daughter of Empire or White Mischief for other examples of this genre), Mary Lovell has crafted this biography so that the British Empire, first strong
and then rather crumbling, shines through. In that way, this is a book about
Old England and England-in-Transition as much as about the Mitford family. The
trauma of the King’s abdication is there, as well as the pain and confusion of
the years immediately after World War I and then again during the Blitz. For
these reasons alone, The Sisters is
worth reading, and anyone with an interest in British history will surely enjoy
it.
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